Huo Chunhua looked at her daughter with distress, especially the aggrieved look on Zhao Xinhui's face, which made Huo Chunhua feel very uncomfortable.
She is just such a precious girl, so what if she is pampered on a daily basis? So what if I don’t work? There are so many women in the family, so her precious daughter naturally doesn't need to interfere.
"Hui'er, it's okay! Mom will wash you later and make you clean!"
After Huo Chunhua said this, Zhao Xinhui's bitter face finally became better. Smiling, she said to Huo Chunhua, "Mom, thank you! You are so kind to me."
"Of course, you are my precious daughter. It's not good for you or anyone else. Let's go and change our clothes quickly. You're going to kill me!"
"Old lady, Hui'er has to wash her own clothes, don't do it for her. A girl like this doesn't do anything in her family. She won't be able to do anything when she marries into her husband's family. It's not even fair to say that our old Zhao family has no education. Okay? If you continue to pamper her like this, you will definitely spoil her." Zhao Baoshan snorted softly as he spoke, and glared at Zhao Xinhui with sharp eyes.
"Dad..." Zhao Xinhui bit her chin in grievance.
"Old man, what's wrong with me washing Hui'er? My Hui'er will marry into a rich family and become a mistress. She definitely doesn't need to do these things. Why is Hui'er not educated? She has to do menial work. "?" Huo Chunhua defended.
"Are you dreaming? It would be nice for Hui'er to marry into a family like our old Zhao family, but you still want her to marry into a rich family? It doesn't matter how old she is! She must wash the clothes today. She will get married later. She also has to learn to do some of the Zhao family’s tasks!”
Zhao Baoshan dropped these words and entered the room, as if he didn't want to talk to Huo Chunhua any more.
The daughters-in-law in the other houses of Lao Zhao's family were a little gloating about their misfortune. For so many years, their sister-in-law had been waited on all day long and did nothing, so they inevitably felt a little unhappy.
They quite agreed with what Zhao Baoshan said. At Zhao Xinhui's age, her appearance is better, but if she wants to marry into a wealthy family, she has no chance. In other words, Huo Chunhua regarded Zhao Xinhui as a treasure and thought that Zhao Xinhui was destined to be a young mistress.
"Mom, what should I do?" Zhao Xinhui asked angrily.
"Hui'er, you also know your father's temper. You have to do as he says, lest he gets angry and it becomes serious!"
"Mother..."
"Okay, okay, let's go and wash. If we pump out a few more buckets of water, we won't be able to clean it all at once. Boss and second, go get the water!" Huo Chunhua greeted.
Zhao Wenshui declined, "Mom, I haven't eaten yet after finishing my meal. I'm so exhausted after a day's work. Why do I need to go out to carry water like this!"
"Mom, you also know that I am not in good health. You and my little sister will probably have to use a lot of water, and I probably won't be able to handle it." Seeing what Zhao Wenshui said, Zhao Wenshi quickly found an excuse.
Just when Huo Chunhua was about to have a seizure, Zhao Wenhua said, "Mom, let me go!"
Zhao Wenhua went into the kitchen, took a bucket and walked towards the river.
"Boss and Second Brother, I see you are all too lazy to do anything like a grown man. Sometimes you can learn from the Third Brother!" This time, Huo Chunhua rarely said anything while hiding from the Third Fang.
After all, Zhao Wenhua is also her biological son, so it's normal to have partialities. Sometimes, if you compare him and think that Zhao Wenhua is more filial, you will inevitably be moved.
"Mom, you can't say that. Girl Yun'er spilled excrement, so it's only natural for the third brother to carry water!"